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Chapter 246 Purgatory on Earth

"Besides this place, what other strongholds does the Blood River Evil Sect have? How many demons are there?" Yang Qingyuan asked.

"Besides this place, as far as I know, there are three more places in Jingzhou, namely in Bowang, Danshui and Wan County. I really can't say how many people there are. They are all under the unified management of the helmsman."

"What is the name of your helmsman? Where does he come from?"

Wang Moshan hesitated for a moment, "I...I really don't know the name of this helmsman. On weekdays, believers including me always refer to him as the helmsman. This Blood River Evil Sect has never trusted those of us who joined in the middle.

, it is impossible for someone like me to be in charge of one party! We only know that the helmsman is from the Blood River Sect’s general sect, and we don’t know anything about the rest!”

"Besides you and the helmsman, are there any other experts in this Jingzhou branch?"

"Among the Jingzhou sub-rudders, several helmsmen and I have the highest martial arts skills, and there are no other masters. However, there is also a deputy helmsman in the Jingzhou sub-rudders who was approved by the general forum and specially promoted."

Wang Moshan answers all questions.

"But I know who built the Jingzhou branch! This man's name is Zhao Quanfu. He was not originally a martial artist, but a landlord and tycoon in Wuling County. But for some reason, he hooked up with the Blood River Evil Sect and used him

His family property was used to purchase a homestead for the Blood River Evil Sect, and the remaining four strongholds in Jingzhou were all purchased by Zhao Quanfu."

Wang Moshan became more and more fluent as he spoke, telling everything he knew like pouring beans.

"The helmsman saw that he sincerely worshiped the Blood River, so he reported it to the main altar and passed down the Blood River Divine Pill!"

Yang Qingyuan nodded and said to the four heroes, "I practice innate magic and am very sensitive to this kind of pseudo-innate energy. It is that Zhao Quanfu who makes me suspect that there are still some remnants of the Blood River Evil Sect."

When the heartless helmsman beside him heard this, he temporarily woke up from his humiliating emotions.

Unexpectedly, today's disaster was actually caused by Zhao Quanfu. If he had known this earlier, he would never have coveted Zhao Quanfu's family property.

After some questioning, several people also got a rough idea of ​​the situation of the Jingzhou Branch of the Blood River Evil Sect.

After some discussion between Yang Qingyuan and the Four Heroes of Wudang, the helmsman, who was once again in a state of despair, was handed over to the care of Tie Chengxuan. After all, he was the youngest.

Then he took Wang Moshan to the secret room underneath the villa.

"A few heroes! This villa was originally dilapidated and had only underground chambers. Later, Zhao Quanfu joined the Blood River Evil Sect and Zhao Quanfu funded the reconstruction. Everything on the ground is the same as usual, but the underground floor is built by the general altar.

It was designed by an engineer."

Wang Moshan was completely in the mood and was very eloquent during the introduction.

This Nanyang Town mountaineer has a bright future as a tour guide if he doesn't go astray.

After leading everyone to the edge of the rockery, Wang Moshan reluctantly took out a copper key with his left hand from a hidden pocket on his right sleeve.

The meridians in his right hand were severed by Yang Qingyuan's sword energy. He completely lost consciousness and could only rely on his left arm to move.

Despite this, Wang Moshan still had a smile on his face. He inserted the copper key into a gap in the rockery, turned it gently, and a door opened in the middle of the rockery.

Just when he opened the door, the blood that made Yang Qingyuan sick and disgusted surged in again.

"That's the smell!"

"What aura!" Hanhan Mo Qi is the weakest in martial arts among the Seven Heroes of Wudang, and his spiritual sense is also slightly slow.

Zhang Songxi's nose moved slightly, "There seems to be a smell of blood!"

Yang Qingyuan hesitated at the door of the rockery. He had already guessed that there was such a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood inside.

"You go first!" In order to prevent Wang Moshan from playing tricks, Zhang Songxi asked Wang Moshan to go in front.

The group of people walked into the underground secret room under the rockery. It was not bloody as expected. Everything seemed to be very clean along the way, but this cleanliness could not cover up the faint smell of blood in the air.

"This is where the Blood River Evil Sect usually practices evil arts."

Yang Qingyuan felt the throbbing in his heart. The depth of resentment and blood in this place made his heart palpitate.

It's not fear, it's just that I subconsciously don't want to see the miserable scene of hell.

He knew the cultivation techniques of the Blood River Evil Sect, it was so miserable.

After confirming that there was no danger in the basement, the Wu-Tang Four began to spread out and search the basement.

It should be said that the Blood River Evil Sect has been developing for so many years and has indeed gained some foundation.

After sealing Wang Moshan's acupuncture points, the Wudang people began to search one by one.

There is indeed a considerable amount of wealth hidden in the basement, with a secret room of various medicinal materials and a lot of gold and silver.

Yin Liting searched three secret rooms, but found nothing. They were probably used as training rooms. Leaving the third room, Yin Liu walked along the corridor to the end.

At the end of the corridor, unlike the previous iron doors, this was a stone door that had nothing to open. Yin Liu gently knocked on the stone door, and a lot of stone chips fell out.

Feeling that the stone was relatively soft, Yin Liu stopped looking for traps and stood still in front of the stone gate. He summoned all his strength and placed a Wudang palm print on the stone gate.

Yin Liting has practiced Wudang's Yin-Yang Wuji Kung Fu, which has internal strength and true energy, a combination of hardness and softness, and is more suitable for martial arts such as Wudang Mianzhang.

Yin Liu struck the stone door with his palm, and the inside was shaken with soft force. There was no major damage on the surface of the stone door, but the internal force of his palm went straight into the interior of the stone door.

The stone here was originally relatively brittle, but under Yin Liting's palm, the stone door was cracked from the inside. In just a few breaths, the stone door was full of cracks from the inside to the outside.

Yin Liting withdrew the force of his Mianzhang palm, and then struck out with the Mountain Shaking Palm. The fierce and unrivaled palm force directly hit the stone door.

The stone door, which had been shattered inside by the force of Mian Zhang's palm, shattered under the strong external force, and a disgusting bloody smell floated out from it.

The moment the stone gate was shattered, Yang Qingyuan, who was searching with Zhang Songxi in another place, froze slightly.

He could feel the strong resentment and blood gushing out from somewhere in this secret room.

Although Song Yuanqiao, Zhang Songxi, and Mo Shenggu were not as sensitive as Yang Qingyuan, they were familiar with the smell of blood and immediately noticed the abnormality.

The four people immediately rushed in the direction of Xueqi.

"Ugh!...Ah!"

As soon as the four of them arrived near the stone gate, they saw Yin Liting vomiting while holding on to the wall.

"Sixth brother!"

"Brother Six!"

Yin Liting waved his hands towards the four people, indicating that he was fine.

"Is this!?" Yang Qingyuan stood at the stone door, unable to suppress the anger in his heart.

Yang Qingyuan used the Xiantian Wuji Kung Fu to forcefully maintain his state of mind, but he still couldn't hold it back and walked aside, "Ouch!"

Song Yuanqiao was experienced, Zhang Songxi was wise and resourceful, and Mo Shenggu was young and mature. Although the throats of the three of them were sore, they still suppressed the rolling in their throats.

"These beasts!"

Inside the stone gate, there were nearly a hundred corpses, or rather nearly two hundred.

It can be vaguely seen from the corpses that have begun to decompose that they are pregnant women, or in other words, every body here is.

One corpse, two lives.


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